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Bleeding Gums Lyrics
I'm peeling out
Busted out
It's been so long, so long
It's really early
It's really late
I can't tell
I think of you
You dream of me
Maybe we'll meet sometime
You get so mad
I get so sad
Same thing every time
I fucked up
You fucked up
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
I walk home Friday
Friday is a good day until I think of you
Then I want to walk to have that talk, talk, talk
You kick me like a ball
Then I bounce around, all around, out of control
I fucked up
You fucked up
Love, love, love, love, love
Busted out
It's been so long, so long
It's really early
It's really late
I can't tell
You dream of me
Maybe we'll meet sometime
You get so mad
I get so sad
Same thing every time
You fucked up
I walk home Friday
Friday is a good day until I think of you
Then I want to walk to have that talk, talk, talk
You kick me like a ball
Then I bounce around, all around, out of control
You fucked up
Love, love, love, love, love
Song Info
Submitted by
corab On Dec 04, 2018
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